[Verse] Steppin’ to the board, it’s a sidewalk show, Kings and queens in the urban glow, Trash talk flyin’, feel that heat, Pawn to E4, now watch me beat. Neighbors gather ‘round, hear the trumpets blow, Brass and moves in a funky flow, You think you’re slick, but I’m the street’s best, Check your pride, it’s a chess contest. [Pre-Chorus] Every move’s a dance, every glance a tease, Gonna take your king down to its knees, No time to stall, no time to stress, This is funk, baby—sidewalk chess. [Chorus] Snap, clap, hear the trumpets call, King’s in trouble, gonna take it all, Sidewalk rhythms and a funky groove, Trash talkin’ till you make your move. Snap, clap, feel the city’s beat, Chessboard battles on the concrete, I’m your rival, your streetwise guest, Catch me winnin’ in this sidewalk chess. [Verse] Knight jumps quick, with a sly little grin, Bishop slides slick, let the game begin, Calling out your bluff with every sly move, In this funky battle, gotta find your groove. Trash talk’s spicy, but it’s all in fun, Play your cards or your game is done, Brass hits high as you make your bet, But I’m the kingpin you won’t forget. [Pre-Chorus] Every move’s a dance, every glance a tease, Gonna take your king down to its knees, No time to stall, no time to stress, This is funk, baby—sidewalk chess. [Chorus] Snap, clap, hear the trumpets call, King’s in trouble, gonna take it all, Sidewalk rhythms and a funky groove, Trash talkin’ till you make your move. Snap, clap, feel the city’s beat, Chessboard battles on the concrete, I’m your rival, your streetwise guest, Catch me winnin’ in this sidewalk chess. [Bridge] Brass blows loud, the crowd gets tight, Every piece ready for the fight, City’s heartbeat in this funky sound, Sidewalk warriors battle ground. Don’t blink now, it’s coming fast, Last move’s here, gonna make it last, Victory’s close, feel the zest, Champ of the concrete chess contest. [Chorus] Snap, clap, hear the trumpets call, King’s in trouble, gonna take it all, Sidewalk rhythms and a funky groove, Trash talkin’ till you make your move. Snap, clap, feel the city’s beat, Chessboard battles on the concrete, I’m your rival, your streetwise guest, Catch me winnin’ in this sidewalk chess. [Outro] Snap, snap, one last move to flex, Game’s wrapped up on this sidewalk chess, Trumpets fade but the brag never rests, I’m the boss here—the king of the quest.